I am who I am
I am myself
Beautifully me
And no one else.

I am who I am
A child of the king
A leader, not a follower
A harmony of my own
That's what I sing.

An introverted extrovert
A realist at heart
But I wasn't this kind
Of person from the start.

Long ago
It was about a year or so
I wasn't exactly the person
You've come to know.

I was wildly naive
Stupid and slow
At least that's what others told me
When I shouldn't have cared to know

What others have thought of me
Broke me down
Killed me mentally
With my home there
Which left me alone
And no one around to help me.

So I held my breath
And kept my feelings bottled
Put away.

Not realising the world
Will quake
Causing my bottle to shake
And my feelings to arise

And my mind to recreate
A new me
One that's at peace
The one that was ment to be.

An old rug
For everyone to walk all over
That was me.

But I'm no longer
That old rug
For you to walk all over.

For you to rub dirt on
And to mess up.
I am an owl
Mysterious, intelligent
And nocturnal.

I am a peacock
Laid back, peaceful
And relaxed

I am Serenity
An image of peace
And the pacification
Of your chaos.

I am who I am
I am myself
Beautifully me
And no one else.